Outside the hood of ghosts and ghosts, there were already turbulent winds and clouds, but Zhao Rui was inside, and it was calm without any disturbance.
He calmed down, and the sixth blessed light map of "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals" immediately appeared in his mind, and the formulas recorded on the light map also echoed in his ears like echoes in the empty valley.
Following the instructions of the Fa Jue, he began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into the body from all directions, penetrates the skin and muscles, penetrates into the meridians, and then flows into the dantian along the meridians.
The Earth Monument hanging around Zhao Rui's neck also continuously extracted the spiritual power of the earth, and then poured it into Zhao Rui's dantian.
Two different forces converged in the dantian, and after careful tempering, they perfectly merged with the true energy generated by the dantian nebula, and continued to expand the nebula.
With the continuous influx of spiritual energy and the continuous strengthening of true energy, the nebula in the dantian also gradually changed.
The nebula is constantly expanding and rotating, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
After a while, the core of the nebula collapsed suddenly, forming a black hole, sucking in the nearby nebula bit by bit.
The black hole is expanding and expanding, like an ever-expanding bubble, and within this bubble, there seems to be something struggling violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the black hole, and break out from inside!
The more spiritual energy Zhao Rui absorbed, the greater and more intense the changes in his dantian became.
Zhao Rui felt that his dantian was like a huge furnace, and the raging flames were burning in his dantian, as if to burn him into coke!
The scorching sensation continued to expand, rushing upwards from the dantian and spreading to the whole body.
Zhao Rui's skin was blushed from the heat, and big beads of sweat came out of his body.
His body trembled slightly because of the pain, and beads of sweat fell like raindrops.
He clenched his teeth, struggling to resist the shock of pain.
The cultivation has reached a critical stage. If he can survive this difficult moment, then he will be able to successfully refine the second soul in the dantian, and if he fails, the out-of-control madness will be lost in an instant. , Blast his meridians into pieces, he will be dead but not alive!
The thick ink-like demonic aura emanated from Zhao Rui's body, filling the space inside the Netherworld Ghost Cover tightly without any gaps.
Just when Zhao Rui was trying to overcome the internal crisis, the ghosts and ghosts loomed outside, and the terrifying catastrophe was already brewing.
Stretching for hundreds of miles, like a black cloud as thick as a block of lead, it began to surge, and began to rotate in a clockwise direction, forming a huge whirlpool, with a diameter of almost one mile!
In the vortex, huge silver lightning, like silver snakes, shuttled through the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
The rumbling thunder roared in the clouds from time to time, deafening, which made people's faces change.
The sound of the wind was more urgent, and the wind was more violent. With the force of destruction, it uprooted a large area of forest trees and blew them into the air, with an astonishing power.
"boom!"
An incomparably huge lightning, like an angry dragon, tore through the thick black cloud, shot straight down, and bombarded heavily on the hood of the ghosts.
Outside the hood of ghosts, countless circling ghosts formed a black curtain wall, which collided heavily with the lightning.
The huge crashing sound and the shrill hissing of the ghosts suddenly resounded through the silent mountain forest, like ripples, spreading ten miles away, causing the villagers living nearby to change their colors in astonishment.
Almost in an instant, the countless ghosts outside the hood of the Netherworld ghosts were all swallowed up by this huge electric dragon, not even the dross was left.
However, after the ghost of the guard was eliminated, the electric dragon also consumed all its energy and dissipated invisible.
The first sky thunder was resisted.
However, the Little Heavenly Tribulation is composed of three thunderbolts, one is more powerful than the other, and one is more violent than the other.
The further you get to the back, the harder it is to resist!
Zhao Ruiduan was sitting in the hood of ghosts and ghosts. Although he devoted almost all his energy to breaking through the bottleneck, he still had a feeling for everything that happened outside.
For some reason, he faintly felt that something was wrong. This little catastrophe seemed to be too violent.
After the first thunder, the second thunder began to gather in the vortex formed by the black cloud.
Countless lightning bolts converged into an electric ball, which grew stronger and stronger, and finally transformed into an even bigger electric dragon, carrying Tianwei, roaring, and crashed straight down!
"boom"
Since all the ghosts outside the shield had been wiped out by the first thunder, the second thunder directly hit the shield.
The Netherworld ghost hood trembled violently, and suddenly burst into a dazzling black light, like the electric dragon counterattacking.
After the momentary stalemate, the electric dragon disappeared, and the black light on the cover of the ghosts also dimmed, losing its former glory. It seemed that the counterattack just now had exhausted all the spirits on the cover. force.
The sense of crisis in Zhao Rui's heart suddenly soared in a straight line!
The spirit power of the Netherworld Ghost Mantle was almost exhausted, but the third thunder, the most powerful one, was about to descend!
Zhao Rui felt that something was even more wrong in his heart, because Master Xuan Ling, the master of crafting, once said very confidently that this Netherworld Ghost Mask is his proud creation, and it can even resist the great catastrophe. As for the minor catastrophe, That should be a breeze!
However, after only two thunderstorms, the Netherworld Ghost Mantle has already been severely damaged!
What exactly is going on
Could it be that Taoist Xuanling was too optimistic about his level of refining weapons? This Netherworld ghost cover actually doesn't have such a strong defense
Such a thought flashed through Zhao Rui's mind, but he didn't think about it carefully.
Because, his cultivation has reached a critical moment at this time, he can even see a silver light shining from the black hole in his dantian.
For Zhao Rui, this is a ray of hope, letting him know that he is about to break through the shackles of the late stage of life and step into the early stage of refining the gods!
He tried his best to absorb the aura around him, and let the silver light break through the shackles of the black hole in his dantian.
I don't know how long it took, the silver light completely broke through the shackles of the black hole, illuminating the entire dantian, a little monster with silver light all over its body and small sharp horns on its head, Crawled out of the black hole in the dantian and appeared in Zhao Rui's dantian!
And that black hole disappeared without a trace the moment the silver monster appeared, as if its responsibility was to give birth to this little monster!
Zhao Rui's body shook suddenly, and the thick ink-like demonic aura exploded violently, and a silent air wave burst out, stirring non-stop in the narrow space!
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining with introverted brilliance, a deep joy welled up in his heart, making it hard for him to contain it.
Because, this little silver demon in the dantian is his second soul!
The successful appearance of the second soul means that he has finally broken through the bottleneck and entered the early stage of refining gods from the birth period!
The appearance of the second soul is a huge improvement for Zhao Rui. Although it is still relatively weak, the soul will grow smoothly in the future and will become a powerful monster. body.
At that time, Zhao Rui added a powerful boost!
Of course, this is all for the future, how much strength has improved now is what should be concerned.
Zhao Rui took a deep breath, felt it carefully, and found that his true energy had almost increased dozens of times!
And in the meridians, there seems to be inexhaustible true energy flowing!
Not only that, his eyesight, hearing, and perception have all been greatly enhanced!
Zhao Rui was so excited that he almost forgot that the catastrophe is not over yet!
At this moment, the third sky thunder, carrying endless heavenly power, whizzed down from a height of 10,000 meters, and bombarded heavily on the hood of the ghosts!
The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the wind and clouds change color.
The Netherworld Ghost Cover made a hissing sound, like a low "groan" of pain.
It tried its best to resist the third thunder, but cracks appeared on the shield, and spread rapidly like a spider's web!
Zhao Rui's excitement disappeared in an instant, replaced by a serious face.
He has already realized that the little catastrophe he has experienced is too unusual.
These three thunders seem to have gone far beyond the scope of the Little Heavenly Tribulation! !
Even compared with the thunder of the ultimate catastrophe, it is not inferior! !
The Netherworld ghost hood finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it completely collapsed. The huge electric dragon roared and rushed towards Zhao Rui with a maddened aura.
At this time, Zhao Rui has no support and can only rely on himself!
He raised his brows upside down, opened his eyes angrily, and a surge of infuriating energy surged into his fists, bursting out like blue flames.
He roared wildly, took a lunge, and bombarded upwards with both fists!
"boom"
True energy like a blue flame collided heavily with the fierce electric dragon, making an earth-shattering impact sound.
The huge air wave spread out, rolling all the sand and gravel on the ground into the air!
Zhao Rui's body shook violently, his face instantly turned pale, then turned red, a trace of blood spilled from his lips, but his body still stood firmly, like a rock .
He took the third thunder! !
Of course, the third thunder that Zhao Rui resisted was only a very small part, and most of the energy had already been dissipated when the Netherworld ghost hood burst.
However, he was able to take it steadily, which is enough to prove his great strength!
After the three thunderbolts fell, the vortex in the sky began to disappear, the dark clouds all over the sky gradually dispersed, and the silver moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the black clouds.
This means that the catastrophe has passed. He safely entered the early stage of refining gods.
In Zhao Rui's heart, he suddenly had a feeling of guarding the clouds and seeing the moon.
However, at the same time, there was also a deep "doubt" lingering in his heart.
Why did a small catastrophe become so terrifying
Why is the power of the three thunderbolts no different from the Great Heavenly Tribulation? Not even the netherworld ghost cover can resist it!
Zhao Rui thought over and over again, and a shocking word suddenly popped up in his mind:
"Curse!!"
Could it be that because I entered the fairy and demon cemetery and obtained the genes of ancient demons and ancient artifacts, the punishment for me was especially severe
Zhao Rui raised his head and cast his eyes on the endless sky.
Or, in that mysterious heaven, there is an invisible hand manipulating all this